《Scentless Curiosity [KristSingto Fanfic]》1: Blue Moon University
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Kit: This is the first chapter of Scentless Curiosity. (I'll just refer to this fanfic as SC for short in the future)
I shall gives all of yous some huggies as appreciation for anyone who gives this piece of writing attention *hugs*
I hope you like the fanfic, chapter lengths would be inconsistent and maybe quite short since my brain provides inconsistent amounts of juice. 💜
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"Welcome to Blue Moon University's Engineering Department. If you have anything you need help with, feel free to approach the hazers." Krist reads the banner hung up at the front of the entrance building. It was his first day of university.
A few minutes later, Krist realises that he didn't know where the admin office was and he needed to get his class schedule if not he wouldn't know which class to go to. He looks around to see if there's anyone who he could ask for help. No one, except the prominent red jacket of one of the hazers. He could sense that he was an alpha and even though he didn't smell any pheromones from the man, he still felt pressured.
If I die, Mae, I'm sorry I can't buy you the massage chair you wanted for your birthday. Krist takes small and slow steps towards the man sitting by himself at the bench.
"E-erm, Sawasdee Phi..." Krist puts his clammy hands together to wai the senior who turned around to look at him.
"Yes? Do you need any help?" This senior seemed nice seeing his gentle and natural smile. "K-krub Phi... I uh... I wanted to know where the admin office was, need to get my schedule."
Singto was amused, he wasn't that scary right? Sure, he didn't hang out with anyone else except his friends and seemed fierce but he supressed his pheromones. So nobody should have wiggly legs in front of him. "Ah, is that so? Here, I'll bring you there since I'm heading there too."
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Krist thought that he could die already, just standing near this man was enough. What more to walk with him to the office?! "O-ok, thank you Phi."
When they reached the admin office, Krist squeaked out a thank you before rushing off to the counter. One of Singto's friend, Nammon, saw this and decided to tease his head hazer friend. "Did you bully him~ Poor nong, bullied by the head hazer on his first day."
Singto only retracted his gaze from the junior before elbowing his friend at the sides.
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